The Emerald Tower

On the battlefield full of floating corpses and rivers of blood, flocks of crows were not afraid of the soldiers who were still cleaning the battlefield, just scattered in this natural gourmet place and competed for delicious flesh and blood; almost a moment later, the black The ominous color represented became the only main color in the entire battlefield besides the blood color—and in such a red and black intertwined color, one side had been burnt, and only half of the emerald-green emerald flower battle flag was left. It's so uncoordinated and dazzling.

Hoo, hoo...

The sound of panting was like a broken bellows being pulled, making Dean try his best to get a trace of oxygen for his lungs; yesterday, his bowstring and bow body broke, and after four days of fighting, The scarred armor lost its original defensive ability just a moment ago, and what lost its effect along with the armor was the long sword that had just been broken.

He threw the broken sword aside casually.

Now, Dean only has this emerald flower battle flag left in his hands.

Holding the flagpole tightly, the exhausted Dean could only try his best to prevent the flag from falling to the ground before he fell down; as for the soldiers who gradually surrounded him, he turned a blind eye—what he followed, followed All of him, except him, have been defeated in this ten-year-long battle after battle.

But now, these soldiers who were still able to move were his enemies.

Dean Ken, the Lone Wolf of Hagaslow... What a chilling title! You know, we didn't have to be like this in the first place!

A middle-aged man in full body armor stood out from the crowd, standing less than ten yards away from Dean, shaking his head in admiration, his voice full of pity - well-groomed hair, no stubble on his chin, Coupled with the compassion at this moment; words such as gentleman and knight will make people who see it think that they are the most true portrayal of the other party.

In fact, the other party has a more prominent identity: the king of Gaosai Kingdom, the successor of the King of Conquerors—these are the identities of this middle-aged man, as well as his reputation.

Of course, these are not important to Dean. Dean only needs to remember that the other party is his enemy—the most hated one among countless enemies.

Remember? When we first met, we had a very pleasant conversation. I even invited you to be my bodyguard!

The voice of pity continued until it was interrupted by anger.

I'm very glad that I didn't agree, and I despise myself who was shaken at that time!

Dean's eyes were fixed on each other, and there was only anger and killing intent in his eyes.

Congratulations? Congratulations for your current situation?

The middle-aged man straightened his body, raised his arms as if embracing victory, glanced left and right at the battle that had ended, and then laughed with a disdainful smile: 1500 people My team, facing my three legions, is really like a car with a man's arms, and I am overconfident!

What reason makes you believe that you have such ability? Is it your unscrupulous assassination? Or... that woman! After a special pause, the middle-aged man saw Dean's increasingly angry expression, and he laughed loudly Standing up: A woman who has not been forgotten even after she dies, Grand Duke Emerald, should she rest in peace?

Tsk, I forgot, as one of the murderers who killed her, I have no right to say such a thing!

Suddenly, the middle-aged man seemed to have remembered something, he stretched out his hand and patted his forehead, making an apologetic look; but the contempt in his eyes,

But it fully demonstrates the nature of his fake compassion; he enjoys the joy of victory after a war. Although it is not a real celebration, it is like a side dish before a big meal. The man in front of him is really the best candidate .

That's right, it's me, the king of Xiti, and the Twelve High Priests of the Dark Hall of the Divine Cult... and we got rid of that woman together, that woman who was really in the way! He just finished speaking; however, he did not hear the expected roar, and he looked at the exhausted man in astonishment.

I know!

Dean gave the answer that had been prepared since the beginning of this war - a black crystal that was glowing, held in his hand.

you!!

The middle-aged man who had always been calm changed his color for the first time. He looked at Dean in horror, his face turned pale; then he turned and ran away.

It's useless, the underground within a radius of ten kilometers is full of exploding crystals; my people and I are all bait—unfortunately, I only attracted you...

boom! boom! boom!

The violent explosion drowned Dean's last words; at the first moment of the explosion, Dean was engulfed by the flames, and the middle-aged man who was running away only lasted for less than three seconds, his whole body After the defensive magic items were exhausted, they followed suit.

To pieces!

Of course, the soldiers who belonged to the middle-aged men around were also torn to pieces—all the wealth accumulated by Dean was replaced by this batch of Explosive Crystals, and the amount was originally arranged according to the number of all his enemies; now, only One side, being fully borne, is naturally dead and cannot die anymore.

Within a radius of 100 kilometers, the scorched earth was devoid of life.

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